The endless corridor of wisteria flowers is like a siege, surrounding the tall buildings rising out of the mist.
The sacred twilight moment when day and night blend together is a moment outside of time.
The wind blows, the flowers fall, and the corridors and high-rise buildings are like dust in the long river of history. Only a black iron courtyard gate wrapped with wisteria flowers is left in the white and lifeless land.
"Borrowers, welcome to Baiye Community. I wish you a safe journey and a happy life."
